"Woo"ォ As soon as we ran into the trench with small stones, there were whistling balls of shells in the sky, and then rows of shells exploded near our position.

The violent shelling seemed to plow the soil in front of us, including us, and the land was blown up by continuous and dull bombardment. Each shell was accompanied by a strange and disgusting scream: each shell exploded like a giant's feet stomped on the ground, causing the whole earth to tremble: each shell threw large masses of soil and vegetation into the sky...

So sewage no longer matters, and mud doesn't matter. Just as the old squad leader said, at a moment we only thought that the trench was not deep enough. Although the stinky and bitter salty sewage kept pouring into our mouths and noses, and although the mud had made us unable to breathe, we still tried our best to lower ourselves, and no one wanted to show up to face the death world outside that was blown out by shells.

It is obvious that the Japanese army landed this time, not as rashly as last time, and only half an hour before attacking rashly, so that the entire division simply jumped into the trap set by our army and could not extricate themselves.

This is not a good thing for us, because it means that the Japanese army's upcoming offensive must be aimed at building momentum.

Sure enough, before the cannon sound stopped, a plane appeared in the sky and flew towards us in a black manner.

These aircraft must have taken off from the Japanese aircraft carrier to assist in the war. The Japanese pilots were the safest troops on the battlefield, because our army did not have decent air defense guns and did not have a strong enough air force to compete with them. The Japanese pilots naturally knew this, so they were extremely arrogant at our bombing. All kinds of aircraft were strafing along our trenches and bombing indiscriminately. This was the first time I felt the power of large-caliber artillery in the wild. This was the first time I felt the power of large-caliber artillery in the wild. This was the same feeling as in the city. Although the results were the same, they were all dead. After all, the buildings and fortifications in the city could not resist the Japanese naval guns at all, but at least the houses and ruins in the city could give us a sense of security.

What are we here? There is nothing but sludge and sewage. When the mud brought by shells was covered by layers of sludge that almost buried me at the bottom of the trench, I was a little doubtful if this was the grave we dug for ourselves.

However, even so, I still dared not make any moves, because I was worried that when I raised my head, I would be knocked off by flying shrapnel. I could only curl up in the trench like a fetus, helplessly like a child.

A huge explosion sounded beside me, and my ears were buzzing. In my sight, I could see the "silent rain" brought by the explosion falling from the sky. Then a black thing crossed the trench and fell heavily in front of me. When I saw this thing clearly, I was stunned...

This is the remains of a steaming comrade. It is said that it is a wreck because it is a bare torso and has no limbs. Its xn part, neck and face are covered with shrapnel and cannot recognize its original appearance at all. However, I soon discovered that it is inappropriate to call it a wreck because he is still alive. His mouth is still moving, and he even makes a shēn sang and speaks in a guttural voice. This sound is like coming from another world: "What's wrong with me? What's wrong with me? Why is it so dark? Where is my body? Why can't I feel my body............, save... save me..."

The little stone was not far away from me. He was so scared by this strange scene that he screamed, almost hysterically pressing against the side wall of the trench to avoid the torso that had lost its limbs. Not long after, the torso twitched, and then I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart... It seemed that it was more terrifying to be alive than to die.

Finally, after more than half an hour, all the bombing stopped, and the screams made by the wounded soldiers on the position that were missing and the arms were missing, which made people feel unbearable to hear. The intact people were still curled up in the trenches and did not dare to move. Of course, there were exceptions, but these exceptions were all due to mental breakdown and they were desperate to rush out...

Originally, I thought that only the soldiers of our 15th Regiment would be so embarrassed, but I stuck my head out and looked at the 18th Army soldiers stationed in the front and found that they were not much different. But this is not surprising. The battles between the warlords they fought before were different. First, the troops in the warlords had no sense of honor when they fought their own people, so as long as they were stronger, the opponent would basically collapse at one touch: the other more important thing is that heavy machine guns or mortars could be considered heavy weapons at that time, so those who are now

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I took my body and was sure that I was not injured and quickly turned my attention to the rifle in my hand. I knew that guns were the most important thing in the battlefield, except for my body, because whether I could save my life depends on the guy in my hand, right?

Fortunately, because I had been wrapped in a rain cloth before, I was not dirty with mud as I was worried about. The battle during this period made me know that guns often get stuck due to dust or sand entering, which is undoubtedly fatal on the battlefield.

Suddenly, a sound of a tank motor and a rattle of cover sounded outside the trench, so we quickly realized that the enemy was right in front of us.

"Get up, get up!, an officer ran around the trenches while waving his cell phone and shouting at us: "You little devil is coming up, get up... be ready for battle!" Half a minute later, I determined from his movements and voice that he was the chief of education. The reason why it took so long was that everyone in the trenches looked like clay figures from a mold. But who would care about these things now? At this time, we only had the Japanese troops heading towards us with guns from the open.

The Japanese army appeared in front of us about one regiment. Of course, I know that this is only part of their forces. There are two divisions and four regiments on this line. They are preparing to launch a fatal blow to us, those of us who have just been bombed and have not recovered!

However, what surprised me was that the Japanese army, which had always been known for its rapid charge, dared to be very slow in this attack. I put the rifle on the trench and looked away through the scope. I looked towards the Japanese army and soon discovered the reason for their slow charge. The heavy rain just made the open ground outside the trench muddy, which made the Japanese tanks unable to drive on it at all.

A team of Japanese troops tried to move the tanks with stones and tree trunks, but they found that all this was futile. The land was blown up by their blown noses, and it was not something they could fill. Or it could be said that they realized that the attack was too slow, so they left the tanks, holding rifles, and rushed up to the 18th Army's position for four hundred meters!

Perhaps because of too many craters on the position and the slippery road after the rain, the kid's charge was still much slower than usual. This is a deeper experience for those who have been fighting with Japanese and Japanese wars these days. It is like a person who has been driving a small car and suddenly boarded the bus. But obviously this is a good thing for us, so at this time I hope the rain can fall more heavily and turn the position into a swamp!

Three hundred meters!

Although it was muddy everywhere, it was difficult to walk, but the little ghost seemed to have received training in this area. Although the speed was a little slower, the formation was not messy at all. Seeing this, I couldn't help but frown secretly. It seemed that the little Japanese in front of me were not easy to deal with. But this is also common sense. The first Japanese troops to invade our country were not soldiers who had been trained for a long time.

Two hundred meters!

The soldiers of the 18th Army still had no intention of shooting, as if they wanted to put the Japanese in the near future before they attacked. This was correct if they were facing ordinary opponents, because if they had confidence in their firepower, they could undoubtedly kill as many enemies as possible after they were able to kill as many enemies as possible. But they were facing ordinary enemies, they were facing Japanese in the near future...

Seeing this, the soldiers and I couldn't help looking at each other. We all knew that the brothers of the 18th Army were going to suffer this time. They didn't know that the grenade launcher of the 18th Army could throw grenades to two hundred meters away. They didn't know that the tactic used by Xiao Japanese when charging was to hit the enemy's front about two hundred meters before hitting the enemy's front, and then continued to attack forward under the cover of the firepower of the grenade launcher...

Speaking of which, Xiao Japanese also fought with ** in Shanghai a few years ago, but at that time, the 19th Route Army and the 5th Army fought in Shanghai, so the 18th Army had no experience in fighting with the Japanese army at all...

I have to make it clear that this is not because we intentionally do not tell the people of the 18th Army. On the one hand, it is because we did not expect that the brothers of the 18th Army did not know the tactics of the Japanese army. On the other hand, it is because the 18th Army is arrogant and does not take our miscellaneous army seriously, so the two armies lack the proper communication. In that case, even if we say it, they will be disdainful, right?

Sure enough, the Japanese offensive quickly slowed down. First, a few TN light machine guns swept to the ground and swept the positions of the 18th Army. Then a row of grenade launchers flashed out and squatted downwards. Before they could see any movement, the grenade launchers "rake" and fired dozens of grenade launchers at the positions of the 18th Army!
Chapter completed!